Rexx Life Raj - Gucci Mane (Sauce) lyrics

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Rexx Life Raj - Gucci Mane (Sauce) lyrics

[Intro] Is it hard to be fresh if you don't have money or can you still pull it off? See when I had no money I still had sauce, so if you don't got no sauce, then you're lost But you can also get lost in the sauce [Hook] In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce I'm Gucci Mane, the n***a with the sauce Everything costs when she dealing with a boss I'm Gucci Mane, don't get lost in the sauce They throw salt cuz their whole team lost We Gucci Mane, and still got the sauce In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce I'm Gucci Mane, the n***a with the (sauce) [Verse 1] Sauce, could have been a nugget, dipped Nah we ain't ballin' on a budget that's for them You a freak, damn we could get it in She can put a Sprite can in her mouth, old school little pimp And there's more room for your friends Tell them laugh up in the Benz And tell me where that AUX cord is I might slap some Gucci, get it lit All in the sauce [Bridge] Are you lost in the sauce? Bish gonna get lost in the sauce, know what I'm saying? Know what I mean? Overdosed on sauce... That's what it is No meat, just sauce [Hook] In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce I'm Gucci Mane, the n***a with the sauce Everything costs when she dealing with a boss I'm Gucci Mane, don't get lost in the sauce They throw salt cuz their whole team lost We Gucci Mane, and still got the sauce In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce I'm Gucci Mane, the n***a with the (sauce) [Verse 2] I'm a sauce dripping, Henny sipping n***a filled with wisdom dropping knowledge, you ain't gotta pay tuition Probably gotta pocket full of dip Precis that I'm spitting hope they manifest into d** and hella women Oh I need hella women We just wanna live like a television American dream that, Wu Tang Cream Said her car's in the shop, she's still stuck on eat Give me a large Aquafina and a ten on three That should get us to the Biddy, my part dose of acid got me trippy I'm from Berkeley, I might be a hippie I can never trip cuz I got riders rolling with me Rolling logs big enough that we can float to Mississippi And we not turning off, ay, feet popping like it's lip gloss Real dad, not an in-law if you get an invite, you won't recognize us cuz I'm covered- [Hook] In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce I'm Gucci Mane, the n***a with the sauce Everything costs when she dealing with a boss I'm Gucci Mane, don't get lost in the sauce They throw salt cuz their whole team lost We Gucci Mane, and still got the sauce In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce I'm Gucci Mane, the n***a with the (sauce) [Outro] When you're born, can you be born with sauce or do you acquire sauce? No you ain't born with sauce You get sauce from... How you gonna be born with seasoning? You gotta get seasoned, I was born without the sauce I had to acquire the sauce...